Martial Arts Prodigy? Sorry I'm Kryptonian

"What are you looking for?"

Ye Ren saw Young Master Tu Shan's flustered expression, even anxious as if he was about to cry.

All right.

Who made him a money-paying employer?

Help if you can.

"I, my medicine

Ye Ren's eyes were fixed, and his perspective ability was activated. He bent down and picked up a small bottle from under the car seat.

"this?"

"Ah yes yes yes! Thank you thank you!"

Tu Shan Jiuyi almost hurriedly opened the medicine bottle, without drinking water, just swallowed two pills.

Only then did his mood slowly return to calm.

Then he looked at Ye Ren with apologetic eyes:

"Sorry, I have to eat this to stay alive... By the way, when we go to rehearsal..."

Tu Shanjiuyi told Ye Ren.

He will meet his agent, who is also his cousin, during the rehearsal later.

Tu Shan Yajun.

"Brother Yajun's temper is not very good, if he offends you, please don't get angry with him."

The boy said cautiously.

For this reason, he took out his mobile phone and said that he can add money to Ye Ren, but he must not conflict with Tu Shanyajun.

"decide as things go."

Ye Ren neither agreed nor refused.

Soon the car drove to the open-air martial arts hall, where a huge stage had been set up.

In normal times, this martial arts hall is basically used for various large-scale performances.

As well as some important speeches and sports.

As soon as Ye Ren got out of the car, he saw a muscular young man with yellow hair walking towards him with a serious face.

"Brother Yajun..."

"Where are you going? Didn't I tell you not to run around!"

As soon as they met, Tu Shan Yajun yelled at Tu Shan Jiuyi.

His manager is more vicious than the owner.

Tu Shanjiuyi lowered his head and did not dare to speak, but at this time the agent and cousin turned his attention to Ye Ren.

"What? Bodyguards???"

After learning that Ye Ren is a part-time bodyguard for Tu Shanjiuyi.

He was even more furious.

Looking at Tu Shanjiuyi with a fierce look on his face, he asked:

"Why, are you worried that I will protect you? You even found an extra guy."

"I, I'm looking at Brother Yajun, you're too busy

Seeing Tu Shanjiuyi's aggrieved face, Ye Ren clapped his hands and walked forward.

He pulled Tu Shan Yajun away from the boy with a cold face:

"You scare my employer."

"ha?"

Blue veins appeared on Tu Shanyajun's forehead.

He pushed his hands towards Ye Ren's chest, but when there was a clatter, Ye Ren didn't move at all, but he (ciab) staggered backward.

"?"

He froze for a moment.

Then with an annoyed expression:

"Who do you have?"

Ye Ren looked down at Tu Shan Yajun condescendingly.

He stepped forward and pinched Tu Shan Yajun's shoulder, and said in a calm and serious tone:

"You'd better keep your mouth clean, understand?"

With a slight force in his hand.

A pained expression appeared on Tu Shan Yajun's face, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

It feels, it feels like the bones in my shoulder are about to crack!

"you……"

At this moment, Tu Shanyajun realized that he was not Ye Ren's opponent.

But he desperately wanted to save face and refused to beg for mercy.

In the end, Tu Shanjiuyi tugged at the corner of Ye Ren's clothes, and said beseechingly:

"Please let go of Brother Yajun, Ye big brother.

Only then did Ye Ren let go.

And Tu Shan Yajun held his shoulders and kept gasping for air, his whole arm was trembling.

Hell.

He is a descendant of the Tushan clan.

Moreover, a warrior who was already in the third stage of Yaoguang stepping into the air, was almost screamed out by this guy in front of him with one hand.

Tu Shan Yajun was both angry and fearful.

The rehearsal went well, and Ye Ren was slightly surprised by Tu Shanjiuyi's performance on stage wearing a headset.

He thought this was a naughty boy.

Not much real material at all.

I didn't expect to sing very nicely, with an ethereal and soft voice, and a flexible body.

"Huh?"

Ye Ren looked at Tu Shanjiuyi in a daze.

Perspective ability activated.

Tu Shan Jiuyi's skeleton is much smaller than normal people, and he always feels that something is not right.

"It's not enough, bring out your best form."

"Yes, brother Yajun."

On the contrary, Tu ShanYaJun, the manager and cousin, always scolded him with a sullen face.

Tu Shan Jiuyi was forced to repeat it over and over again.

until exhaustion.

"How can you perform tomorrow in such a state? Give me a few more times!"

"But brother Yajun...I really have no energy"

The physical strength of warriors far exceeds that of ordinary people, but Tu Shanjiuyi's singing and dancing need to control Qi.

Such a high-intensity rehearsal has lasted for several hours.

He was really exhausted.

"Didn't you hear me? Say it a few more times!"

"have a rest."

"you!"

Ye Ren pushed Tu Shan Yajun away from behind, this rough action made him stagger.

Even so, Shan Yajun only dared to stare angrily.

He clenched his fists but dared not resist.

Because he just saw Ye Ren pick up the huge stereo in the front row with one hand and put it aside.

"This? What strange power?"

You must know that stage construction requires the use of large equipment such as cranes to move.

But Ye Ren is like placing blocks.

He casually moved the things he saw in the way aside.

"Drink and rest for a while."

"Thanks"

Tu Shanjiuyi palely accepted the farmer Sanquan from Ye Ren.

He wiped the sweat off his face, showing a naive smile.

"Thank you, Ye big brother."

"Don't disgust me... just call me by my name."

"All right.…"

Tu Shanjiuyi pursed his lips, his vertical pupils peeked at Ye Ren's profile from time to time.

"Speaking of which, a big star like you should make a lot of money, right?"

"Hmm...Brother Ya Jun said, tomorrow's concert should be several million dollars.

Hearing this number, Ye Ren couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

Good guy.

Robbing a bank is not as quick as getting money.

"How much can you take?"

"I...I have no money...all the income is managed by Brother Yajun, and then handed over to the family for operation."

Ye Ren couldn't help being surprised when he heard this answer.

After learning that Tu Shan Jiuyi, the income he can control is only three thousand.

It's been a long time since I bought clothes I like.

Ye Ren lives in Bengbu.

"Aren't you too frustrated, star?"

"I...I want to change my phone, the screen has been broken for a long time, but..."

Tu Shanjiuyi showed Ye Ren his phone bitterly.

It's a machine from several years ago.

The screen is terrible, but there is still a cute little fox showing off its cuteness.

"You old man with a wallpaper like this..."

Ye Ren sighed, and looked at Tu Shan Jiu Yi with pity.

At this moment, Tu Shan Yajun walked over with an uneasy expression.

"Jiuyi... Someone at home is looking for you..."

Tu Shanjiuyi went to the side with his mobile phone, but when he came back, it was a pair of eyes.

The appearance of being devastated.

"You... adjust your mood, don't affect tomorrow's concert.

"Brother Yajun, my mother, my mother really..."

Tu Shan's Jiuyi's voice trembled, with a crying tone.